Crossover Fan Fiction ❯ The Hybrid's Guide to Miko Hunting ❯ Caught ( Chapter 7 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Pretty in Pink 
Hiei doesn't appreciate Kagome's particular brand of humor.
Anime/Manga: Crossover Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 10.27.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 657 | Visits: 542 | Status: Work In Progress
Hiei doesn't appreciate Kagome's particular brand of humor.
Anime/Manga: Crossover Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 10.27.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 657 | Visits: 542 | Status: Work In Progress
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The Hybrid’s Guide to Miko Hunting
Caught
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As he secretly watched the two women smiling and laughing in the yard below him, he really wasn’t sure which one he was more jealous of.
Hiei had been keeping an eye on the strange miko since she had first come to Genkai’s temple a few weeks ago. She and his sister had made quick friends and were now nearly inseparable. Kagome regaled Yukina with tales of her adventures in the Feudal Era and the koorime helped her to harness her natural holy energy to heal wounds.
The girl seemed harmless enough, but he’d be damned if he left his sister alone in the presence of a miko, a woman who could destroy a youkai’s soul with a sweep of her hand. Even if she was one of the most attractive women he’d ever seen. Not that he’d admit that to anyone.
The hybrid scowled as the miko again sent his sister into a fit of giggles over an exaggerated impersonation of Yusuke. She stomped around the yard, cursing and kicking childishly at the flowers.
Grinning, she then picked one of the flowers and tucked it into her hair. She posed heroically and then suddenly pulled the little white daisy out and swung it around at Yukina, shouting “rose whip” in her most girlish voice.
The little apparition was gasping, trying to catch her breath between laughs.
The miko dropped the flower and leapt forward clumsily, grasping Yukina’s tiny hands and said in her manliest voice, “My dearest Yukina-chan! The red string of fate connects us! Marry me, my little snow princess, and we’ll make beautiful red-eyed, orange-haired children!”
Yukina’s face flushed with embarrassment, but her dainty laughs doubly increased. Hiei, though, growled dangerously when he saw what she did next.
Smirking, Kagome backed off and grabbed a stick off the ground. Tucking it into her belt like a sword and sweeping her unruly bangs up in a flame-like fashion, she announced, “Humans are so pathetic! Youkai are better in every way!” Then, wiggling her hips in a show of discomfort, she asked, “Will someone help me pull this giant stick out of my ass?”
At this point, Yukina could do little more than wheeze pitifully. Her laughs ceased abruptly, though, when a dark figure landed behind Kagome. The woman noticed her companion’s sudden silence and reddening face and turned around slowly to find herself face-to-face with an angry hiyoukai.
The miko “eep”ed and quickly threw her “sword” away from her and smoothed down her bangs. Putting on her most innocent face, she giggled nervously, “H-Hi there, Hiei. How are you this fine morning?”
His crimson-eyed glare darkened and he carefully crept forward. Kagome tried to back away, but the trunk of tree stopped her. The miko gulped as he leaned in close until his nose nearly touched hers. With a growl, he crushed his lips to hers in a bruising kiss. In her shock, her lips parted in a gape and the hybrid used the opportunity to sweep his tongue into her mouth. For several long moments, the sensation of his lips covering hers, of his hot tongue moving against her own, was all she could feel. Then, just as abruptly, he pulled back.
Mouth agape, Kagome blinked owlishly up at him. He lowered his mouth to hover just over her ear. His hot breath sent a wave of chills down her body and made her legs weak beneath her. “Still think I have a ‘stick up my ass’, onna?” he growled dangerously.
Numbly, Kagome shook her head.
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The Hybrid’s Guide to Miko Hunting
Caught
.
As he secretly watched the two women smiling and laughing in the yard below him, he really wasn’t sure which one he was more jealous of.
Hiei had been keeping an eye on the strange miko since she had first come to Genkai’s temple a few weeks ago. She and his sister had made quick friends and were now nearly inseparable. Kagome regaled Yukina with tales of her adventures in the Feudal Era and the koorime helped her to harness her natural holy energy to heal wounds.
The girl seemed harmless enough, but he’d be damned if he left his sister alone in the presence of a miko, a woman who could destroy a youkai’s soul with a sweep of her hand. Even if she was one of the most attractive women he’d ever seen. Not that he’d admit that to anyone.
The hybrid scowled as the miko again sent his sister into a fit of giggles over an exaggerated impersonation of Yusuke. She stomped around the yard, cursing and kicking childishly at the flowers.
Grinning, she then picked one of the flowers and tucked it into her hair. She posed heroically and then suddenly pulled the little white daisy out and swung it around at Yukina, shouting “rose whip” in her most girlish voice.
The little apparition was gasping, trying to catch her breath between laughs.
The miko dropped the flower and leapt forward clumsily, grasping Yukina’s tiny hands and said in her manliest voice, “My dearest Yukina-chan! The red string of fate connects us! Marry me, my little snow princess, and we’ll make beautiful red-eyed, orange-haired children!”
Yukina’s face flushed with embarrassment, but her dainty laughs doubly increased. Hiei, though, growled dangerously when he saw what she did next.
Smirking, Kagome backed off and grabbed a stick off the ground. Tucking it into her belt like a sword and sweeping her unruly bangs up in a flame-like fashion, she announced, “Humans are so pathetic! Youkai are better in every way!” Then, wiggling her hips in a show of discomfort, she asked, “Will someone help me pull this giant stick out of my ass?”
At this point, Yukina could do little more than wheeze pitifully. Her laughs ceased abruptly, though, when a dark figure landed behind Kagome. The woman noticed her companion’s sudden silence and reddening face and turned around slowly to find herself face-to-face with an angry hiyoukai.
The miko “eep”ed and quickly threw her “sword” away from her and smoothed down her bangs. Putting on her most innocent face, she giggled nervously, “H-Hi there, Hiei. How are you this fine morning?”
His crimson-eyed glare darkened and he carefully crept forward. Kagome tried to back away, but the trunk of tree stopped her. The miko gulped as he leaned in close until his nose nearly touched hers. With a growl, he crushed his lips to hers in a bruising kiss. In her shock, her lips parted in a gape and the hybrid used the opportunity to sweep his tongue into her mouth. For several long moments, the sensation of his lips covering hers, of his hot tongue moving against her own, was all she could feel. Then, just as abruptly, he pulled back.
Mouth agape, Kagome blinked owlishly up at him. He lowered his mouth to hover just over her ear. His hot breath sent a wave of chills down her body and made her legs weak beneath her. “Still think I have a ‘stick up my ass’, onna?” he growled dangerously.
Numbly, Kagome shook her head.